"A whole lot of messing and very little drying baby...I think," she grinned letting her grin turn into a lip rolled under the upper teeth. I could hardly stand it. My dick swelled and I shook. What is going on here I wondered.
By the time we got to her 'physician's' office she was moving slowly. I expected a long wait at the doc's but when we walked up to the window the receptionist stood up, "Dr. Whit! Are you okay?"
"Yes Letha, I just need to have Carol check me out. I was in an accident." She turned to smile at me and saw me standing there with my mouth open, "what is it Steven?"
"Dr. Whit? You're a re doctor?" I stammered.
"Yes Steven, don't you think black women can be doctors?" she spoke defensively.
"Ah sure but I didn't know...I mean...I didn't know. That's all. Of course black women can be doctors...it just caught me by surprise is all. I simply thought you were independently wealthy...I didn't know," I sounded stupid to me.
She leaned over and kissed me to the shock of the people in the waiting room and the medical staff behind the reception desk, "I guess we didn't have much time to discuss that did we?" The receptionist broke our interlude and called her back. "C'mon baby I need you with me."
I slid my arm around her waist and she leaned against me and smiled. My heart was pounding. What was wrong with me? I have known this woman about six hours and I'' behaving liked some dumb-assed schoolboy who'd just gotten laid for the first time. We met her girlfriend and classmate from Howard Med School, Dr. Carol Maitlin, who told her in no uncertain terms to get her ass into bed and stay there. Complete rest. She looked at me and smiled, "Rest. Okay? You two have a story that I want to hear later but rest is my order today."
I saluted her, "Yes ma'am. Rest it is." I took Dr. Carrie Whit home. The muscle relaxer that Carol gave her was kicking in. I got her home and for the next few days I stayed over at her house making sure that she healed.
On the fourth morning we were laying in bed, spooned and snuggled tightly. My dick couldn't take any more of this celibate behavior. I was not a monk! Although my bald dick head looked like a monk's head. Her naked ass cheeks were pressed tightly against my naked groin. She was moving her ass in her sleep and it was grinding against my dick. Each little wiggle caused my dick to surge and swell. In just a few seconds I was fully erect and her cheeks had spread apart taking my hardened shaft between them. She gyrated against me and whispered, "fuck me baby...I need you."
Her body began shaking as my dick head pushed forward, touching her pussy lips. I filled my hands with her tits. Her nipples quickly hardened like two very large pencil erasers. I could feel her juices starting to leak onto my hard dick. I suddenly found myself kissing her shoulder and arm, down her back, lifting her arm kissing her ribs. I rolled her onto her back and continued my libidinal quest. Every square inch of her body fell prey to my tongue. I kissed and licked and nibbled this gorgeous woman like a man possessed. I was too. Never had a woman so captivated me. She was so irresistible that I fight ten Roman legions to keep her. But right now the only fight going on was the one my tongue was in trying to gain control of her swelling, dripping clit. My tonguing was sliding and tweaking every inch of her pussy. I licked and bit each lip in succession, taking each pass with a deft and deep lick into her drenched pussy. Her whole pubic area was dripping wet from my saliva mixed with her pussy juices. Her pussy emanated sex; the odor was making me drunk with lust. My dick felt like it was going to explode, killing all living things in its vicinity. She was quickly reaching an orgasm. I lifted her legs onto my shoulders as I pressed my own shoulders against the bottom of her cheeks. Suddenly she thrust her pussy upward, almost knocking me off of her, "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH.......OH......UHHHH......NOOOOOOO...OH GOD!!!!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. This was her hardest and most powerful orgasm yet. I kept licking. Her pussy juice was making me mad-dog crazy. I decided that instant that this was a woman who could make me write bad checks. She bucked and bucked with my chin and tongue riding through storm. She let out one low, guttural moan, like nothing I've never heard before. "God...Steven...oh god...what have you done to me...oh baby...oh...I can't move..." her body shook and sweat had popped out all over her body.
I lifted myself up on my elbows, pulling myself up to her face that was buried backwards, exposing her neck to my advances. My dick head reached her pussy almost in unison with my lips on her neck. The reaction was amazing. Her legs spread and a guttural begging emerged; "now baby...fuck me...now...oh my God!" My dick found it's perfectly formed sheath and slid in all the way to the hilt. Her legs locked around my ass and she tightened her pussy around my dick almost squeezing by boy lifeless. So I wiggled my ass and pistoned once then withdrew. God she followed me up as I withdrew...she looked at me, "fuck me...don't mess with me. Fuck me Steven."
This was a possessed woman. I drove into her belly hard and she responded with muscular and powerful squeezes. I didn't know how my stamina was going to fare with this treatment. I began sliding in deeply and withdrawing as far as I could, each down stroke gaining momentum until the pistoning rhythm was like that of a old iron horse locomotive with it drive shafts propelling the massive engine forward. The noise and heat coming out of my beautiful black lover was phenomenal we were driving hard, my balls slapping her ass with wet, smacky syncopation. I felt her first rumblings of orgasm and that began to fire up my cum-generator. She started thrashing and wildly driving her pussy hard against me...she was totally oblivious to anything going on...me too...I was wasted. We came hard...my ego says that I held out until she came at least forty or fifty times...but that is a flat lie...I erupted without any knowledge of where her orgasm was...we drenched one another. No condom and I still didn't know if she was on birth control. She sure wasn't using a diaphragm or if she was, we wrecked it a long while back. The bed was drenched with our sweat and juices. I wasn't even gonna try to pull out of her. I simply rolled onto my back bringing her with me.
We kissed with such deep, hungering kisses. Our mouths were simply other forms of lust for one another. My body was shaking like I had run a four-minute mile. Her hair was dripping with sweat...I'm not sure whose sweat was where. I didn't care. The smell of sex filled the house. We fell asleep, waking two hours later in the same position.
I opened my eyes and she seemed to sense it, opening hers too. "Doc," I teased her, "no way you learned that in medical school."
